Bad Poetry Band - Stina Row Lyrics

Get it off me, not that kind of mule
Watch you burn and watch me rule
I'm one of a kind, but it feels like two
My head aint working, working for you

Proud carrier of down-time baby
With my engine burning low

Take me home, take my body mind and soul
After the show, I may be drunk but I'll get it on

Getting tired of the situation
Going out to the same locations

Proud carrier of down-time baby
I'm an addict to the sofa life

Take me home, take my body mind and soul
After the show, I may be drunk but I'll get it on
'Cause I'm the guy that knocks on your back door
Just to pass out on the bedroom floor
So let's go, we gotta get back to Stina Row

Come on take me home
Johan and David let's go

Take me home, take my body mind and soul
After the show, I may be drunk but I'll get it on
'Cause I'm the guy that knocks on your back door
Just to pass out on the bedroom floor
So let's go, we gotta get back to Stina Row